Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Let's soak your feet first, it will help blood circulation, and I will wash your hair now."

Hearing Gongsheng's words, Xiao Ai nodded to understand.

With eyes closed, the entire calf was placed in the bucket, and the warm water instantly submerged the legs that had not been moved for two days, and the muscles regained some activity with the heat of the water.

Hear the sound of running water.

The shower head sprayed warm water, pouring it on the brown hair, and a very gentle hand blocked the bun line of the forehead to prevent the water from washing the girl's cheeks.

Touch the scalp, scratch gently, with a little force, nails to grab some of the dirt, and then rinse the scalp with warm water again for detailed cleaning.

Xiao Ai closed her eyes and heard the sound of squeezing.

"Zi la——!"

It smells like violets, a shampoo mixed with chemicals.

Keep it cool, rub out small foams in your hands before touching, spread the shampoo evenly on the brown hair, and start the symmetrical scratching technique again.

Start cleaning from the forehead to the back of the head.

"Are you washing Mao Lilan's hair like this?"

Xiao Ai suddenly remembered that when she was very young, her parents were not around, and only her sister took her with her every day.

At night, when I wash my hair.

The two sisters stood in the small bathroom, Mingmei would always wash her sister's head first, and gently scratched her head with her fingers.

But different from boys, Minmei's "lightness" is because she is too young, her fingers don't have much strength, and she is afraid of scratching her sister's scalp.

"Well, no, when I was able to wash my sister's hair, we were separated because of the family. This is a skill I developed when I often washed my mother's hair."

Gongsheng rubbed and scratched, and cleaned every corner.

Grab the shower head next to it again, release the warm water flow, and turn it into countless small streams, clear and clean the shampoo on the brown hair. residual substance.

"I am because my parents are busy with the research of the organization every day, so my sister can only take me to take a bath, then hold my hand, wash my hair, and then dry me. I was not sensible at that time, every time I cried and asked my sister why it wasn't my mother who washed my hair."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth.

Recalling the memories of childhood, a drop of teardrop fell on the side of the eye.

"But one day, when I received the news of my mother's death, my sister took me to take a bath as usual, but it was my sister's tears that poured on my head that day."

Go on.

"It's ridiculous to say that our sisters hugged each other in the bathroom and cried all night. The water was cold, and I couldn't wash my hair or take a shower. My sister could only wipe me clean and take me to sleep as usual."

Just like the current method.

Gently wipe the hair with a towel, pity the other party more than pity yourself, every movement is very meticulous.

The same.

Xiao Ai tried her best to close her eyes, not wanting to cry, but her sadness was accumulating in her chest, her breathing began to sob, and her lips were trembling.

"Shiho, look up, my sister wants to wash your hands."

Suddenly, Miyano Akemi's voice came from next to my ear.

Knowing that this is impossible, Xiao Ai still couldn't hold back, the first time she heard a familiar voice, she opened her eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

Still the face of a boy, but without Akemi Miyano.

There is no third person in this bathroom.

"you……"

I can't suppress it at all, I'm fantasizing that my sister will appear in front of me at this moment, but when I open my eyes, it's not my sister. The sadness at the moment my dream is shattered sweeps my heart, and a hazy storm blows.

This time there was no way to keep silent, Xiao Ai cried tremblingly.

Chapter 2. Who is Shinichi Kudo

"Feel sorry."

The public servant held up Xiao Ai's head, and dried the hair on the back of the head with a towel. After using it, he picked up the pillow next to the board and supported Xiao Ai's head without touching the sink.

Said to the crying girl in front of her.

Because I have met Akemi Miyano before, and the ventriloquist of changing voice is not difficult to learn, and the public can easily complete it.

"If it's too uncomfortable, just close your eyes and treat me as your sister before your sister comes back."

Wash the towel again, and cover Haibara's face in a warm and humid state.

The girl closed her eyes, enjoying the soft towel under the control of one hand, wiping off all the dust, dirt, and sweat on her face, covering all areas along the edges of her cheeks.

"elder sister……"

I heard the boy use a virgin voice, and it was Miyano Akemi's female voice.

In fact, such behavior will make people feel uncomfortable, because the public is not Miyano Akemi herself, and Miyano Akemi, whom Haibara misses so much, is still in the organization.

But maybe that's his difference.